#relationsips

My heart is broken, crushed is my soul. 

Sitting in the dark of a bottomless hole. 

Wishing for air and searching for light;

Trying not to lose the will to fight. 

The cold dark silence wrapped around me;

Curled in a ball where no one can see. 

Words can’t escape, emotions too raw;

Just needed to express and know someone saw.

"I’ll be right back, okay?” Person A promises Person B with a smile. Person B nods and sits on the couch, unsure about being alone at the party but happy to be with Person A. 

As Person A disappears into the kitchen, a group comes over to Person A. Person A waves and smiles, but the group isn’t very friendly. 

“You guys are such cute friends!” One of them says, and that’s when Person A begins to get a bit uncomfortable. 

“Actually, we’re together,” A says happily, proud of being with their partner. 

“Really?” A different person in the group scoffs, looking at A incredulously. “Person B is with you?” Someone else is the group tries to shush the person talking, but they counter “Just trying to warn the poor thing, Person B is so out of their league! They must be embarrassed.” 

The group moves on and Person A tries to sink into the couch, hands fidgeting with the hem of their hoodie. After a while Person B heads back over, drinks in hand and a grin on their face. It’s not until Person B sits that they see Person A’s sad expression. 

“Are you okay?” B asks worriedly, and A shrugs. “What happened? Did someone do something?” Person B gets upset quickly, realizing something must have happened. B goes to get up, but A grabs their hand. 

“Please, i just want you near me right now.” 

Person A explains the encounter to Person B once they sit back down, and Person B pulls person A close. 

“Believe me, if anything, you’re out of my league,” Person B tells Person A in a low voice. “I’m literally the luckiest person alive.” 

Person A giggles, rolling their eyes. 

“And I’m so far from embarrassed, I want everyone here to know you’re mine,” Person B cups Person’s A cheek, pulling them into a slow, passionate kiss. They break away after a bit of a make out session right there on the couch, both breathless. 

“Maybe we should ditch the party,” A says, biting their lip.